Stupid O'clock

2.00am Friday morning was the only ferry sailing we could get. So very quietly we left our sons house at 12.30am and after scrapping the frost off the car drove to the terminal. I took this looking from the wharf towards Wellington.  As you would expect there were no children aboard.  Most people found a place to stretch out and sleep. There was almost no rolling from the ferry which I rather like to sleep with. Some sleep was had.  The drive home was good and I have crashed out most of the day.